Ebony Dark'ness Raven Dementia Way Novels & Stories

It was just her now — her and the Queen. “In the eyes of the Queen, only can the Raven King be restored…” she whispered. Her voice echoed faintly against the marble walls. She repeated it again, slower this time. Then once more. On the third whisper, something flickered. The air thickened. The lights above her began to dim. Liana blinked rapidly, trying to steady her vision, but the room was spinning, liiterally spinning. The floor rippled beneath her shoes, and the portrait of Queen Elara shimmered like a reflection in disturbed water.

Brenda tightened her hips and made a couple of more rough movements on Gary, causing his member to tense up and end up spilling inside her, his moans were overwhelming, not only did they contain pleasure, but they were also accompanied with some desperation. "You're driving me crazy Brenda" Gary whispered in her ear. "Best of all honey, this is what you are living, you can have it for all eternity, can you imagine? You and I, with all the power of DarkVille, defying all designs, full of money, and with every inhabitant laid at our feet, best of all, we're going to create our own legion of vampires, one that works in tandem with the wolves!" Gary straightened up and stared at her in confusion

Raven adds, Bane whimpers at her words, my brows furrow at his reaction. ‘Ruby is Odin’s equal, not stronger,’ Bane scoffs at Raven’s comment, making me wonder what the hell he is talking about. ‘What’s going on Bane?’ I question my lycan, he growls before trying to retreat into the back of my mind. ‘No get your ass back here, what is your problem?’ I demand, preventing him from retreating any further.

Vlad leaned back and closed his eyes with a sigh. "People will say Darkness but she was the first light of my life..." Vera couldn't understand what is he trying to say.

I decided to give it a try. That evening, I returned home and stared at Raven. He had dark skin and solid muscles. His features were flawless. Otherwise, I would not have spotted him by that dumpster at first glance. "What are you staring at?" Raven asked impatiently. "Do you feel unwell at all?" "No. I'm perfectly fine." Raven had a bad temper and spoke bluntly, nothing like other incubi who were docile and obedient. To check what was actually wrong with him, I reached out to touch him.

Arte gasped at this, crinkling her nose. "Those damn leaders of yours have you pulling sleepless nights like that?!" She exclaimed in shock, the fact that she was ready to make a call and start yelling evident on her face. Yet again, Raven didn't understand, but shook her head. "No. My brain isn't wired like a normal person's is. Sometimes I just function without sleep, other times I do. It's a very inconsistent pattern," she said. Arte pursed her lips, eyes gazing at Raven, who sat eating like a well-oiled machine.

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The moment that I entered his room, I saw Seline there. There was this dark air circling her. i never saw this when I caught her forcefully kiss my mate. She was looking very strange right now, especially with that thing circling her. "Raven, what is that?" I asked, feeling ignorant. "She is promoting the dark energy. She is making it worse," She said, making me gasp. "Are you trying to say that she's worsening his grandfather's condition?" I asked in surprise. "Yes, that is exactly what she is doing," Raven replied.

They were whispering names I hadn't thought of in a hundred years. "Merek?" I didn't need to turn around to see Raven. Her footsteps were light, but her soul was heavy. She was wearing the obsidian necklace Dominic had given her, the dark stone glowing against her skin. She looked tired, but her eyes were searching for something. "You are thinking of the past again," she said. She walked to my side and looked out at the dark pines below. "The past is all I have, Raven," I said. My voice was like the rustle of dry leaves. "When you are a ghost, you don't live in minutes or hours. You live in memories. And tonight, the memories are restless."